Chapter 157

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Protagonist:

Xuan Ge

"Let's leave this for now. Put it on, then fasten it in the back."

Xuan Ge's fingers gently helped Yi Sha adjust her bra straps, his tone patient.

The clothes he had bought were all chosen according to Kafka's preferences.

There was no helping it; Kafka constantly pestered him, and over time, his taste in picking clothes was influenced by Kafka.

Moreover, Yi Sha's figure was extremely similar to Kafka's, only a tiny bit shorter than Kafka. Fortunately, she was still young and had room to grow.

Yi Sha bit her lower lip slightly, her cheeks flushed crimson. Those purple-blue eyes, with their distinct layers, seemed to be constantly spinning, shy to the point of nearly being unable to bear it.

The General's "wash together" resulted in the General wearing clothes the whole time to help her wash; she didn't even have a chance to move a finger.

Her heart was full of shyness, yet she didn't dare say anything.

She could only stand there quietly like an obedient little cat, letting Xuan Ge's fingers lightly fiddle with her body.

After Xuan Ge helped Yi Sha put on her underwear, he immediately picked up the black pleated skirt nearby, gently wrapped it around her waist, and fastened the skirt hooks;

then he picked up a black-gray shirt, helped her put it on, and finally tied a white-gray tie.

Once everything was properly worn, he reached out to pick up the black stockings nearby, but the moment his fingertips touched the stockings, he suddenly froze.

He lowered his head to look at Yi Sha before him, dressed in a full academy-style outfit, clean and spirited.

He suddenly realized he had been infected by Kafka too deeply.

Every time Kafka sought intimacy with him, she would change into different clothes, teasing him in a hundred ways.

And this academy-style outfit, it seemed he had seen Kafka wear it....

Forget it, stop thinking about it.

Xuan Ge shook his head. As long as he didn't associate it with Kafka, this was just an ordinary, good-looking academy-style outfit, very suitable for Yi Sha.

Yi Sha looked at the black object in Xuan Ge's hand, like a delicate gauze net, a trace of confusion flashing in her eyes, but she still mustered her courage and said in a frail voice:

"General~ Sir~ If you like it, I.. I can wear it."

Although she didn't know what this was, as long as the General liked it, she was willing to do it.

"It's fine, you look very good like this right now."

Xuan Ge ultimately gave up, putting the black stockings back into the gift bag, his tone gentle:

"Go wait outside for a bit. It's Kakavasha's turn to wash up."

"Mhm~" Yi Sha replied lightly, her cheeks still flushed, head lowered, and walked quickly out of the bathroom.

Walking out of the bathroom, she saw Kakavasha sitting obediently on the table, swinging his calves, and said softly:

"Kakavasha, it's your turn to wash."

"Sister looks so pretty~"

Kakavasha raised his head, looked at Yi Sha, revealed a sweet smile, immediately grabbed his own clothes, and walked quickly into the bathroom.

But just as he entered the bathroom, seeing Xuan Ge with a wicked smile at the door, he instantly wimped out, subconsciously took a step back, swallowed his saliva, and said in a panic:

"I... I'll wash myself! No need to trouble Brother-in-law!"

Xuan Ge smiled wickedly, gently closed the bathroom door, flicked a finger, and a mass of invisible air instantly shattered the old clothes on Kakavasha's body into dust.

The next second, Kakavasha's terrified voice came from the bathroom: "Brother-in-law, you... don't come over~"

Immediately after, came Xuan Ge's smug voice:

"Stinking brat, daring to scheme against this General, and even daring to push me into the bathroom. Today I'll let you remember this lesson well. Lie down properly!"

"Brother-in-law... please... I'll do that place myself~"

Kakavasha's voice carried a few notes of grievance and pleading.

"You lay in that pit for so long, and it was raining too. Your butt crack is full of mud. You do it? My ass! Lie down honestly, don't move around!"

Xuan Ge's tone carried a few notes of severity.

Time passed quietly for a moment.

In the corridor, Kakavasha wore white shorts on the bottom and a small black suit on top, looking exquisite and cute.

He tightly held Yi Sha's hand, glaring angrily at Xuan Ge walking on the other side from time to time.

This man, his methods were too ruthless. His buttocks were hot and painful; it was clearly intentional retaliation against him!

Yi Sha didn't notice her younger brother's little mood, merely stealing glances at Xuan Ge walking ahead of her from time to time.

Looking at his tall, straight back, her cheeks flushed with a faint blush again.

Before long, the three of them arrived at the entrance of the warship's restaurant.

The restaurant door automatically slowly opened. Inside, Luo Rui Ya was sitting at the dining table with Robin and Sunday, clearly having waited for a long time.

Without waiting for Luo Rui Ya to speak a greeting, Robin jumped down from the chair, walked on short little legs, ran quickly to Xuan Ge's front, tilted up her little face, and called out sweetly:

"Big Brother~"

Seeing this, Sunday immediately stepped forward quickly, grabbed Robin's little hand, a childish seriousness on his face, and corrected:

"Little Sister, I am the Big Brother~ You can't call him Big Brother!"

"Mhm~" Robin stuck out her little index finger and pressed it to her lips, tilted her head and pondered for a moment.

Then, as if she had completely forgotten Sunday's existence, she looked up at Xuan Ge, reached out her little hand, and coquettishly said:

"General Big Brother~ Want a hug~"

Xuan Ge turned his head first, glanced at Luo Rui Ya on the side. Seeing her silent, he simply proactively changed the subject, bent down, gently picked up Robin, and said in a gentle tone:

"Alright, alright, let's eat first, okay~"

Robin blinked her light green, sparkling eyes, the corners of her mouth curving into a sweet smile, and said softly:

"Okay~"

Sunday stood in place, watching his sister being held in Xuan Ge's arms, completely ignoring him, his little face full of grievance, feeling like the sky was falling.

Everyone took their seats in turn; the dishes on the dining table were very abundant.

Xuan Ge still liked eating hot pot as always, the boiling pot base steaming, the aroma assaulting the nose;

Besides that, quite a few stir-fried dishes were also prepared, and some takeout was specially prepared, afraid that Luo Rui Ya and the Yi Sha siblings would not be used to the Xian Zhou cuisine.

Yi Sha sitting beside Xuan Ge, and Luo Rui Ya sitting opposite, for some reason, subconsciously looked at each other.

Both froze for a moment, then simultaneously lowered their heads, silently picked up their utensils, and started eating.

On their cheeks, a faint red blush rose, the atmosphere a bit subtle.

Robin kept sitting in Xuan Ge's arms, clingy to the extreme; whatever Xuan Ge ate, she leaned over to eat, like an obedient little gluttonous cat.

After eating a few mouthfuls of hot pot, Robin's little face instantly turned bright red; she tugged on Xuan Ge's sleeve and said coquettishly:

"A bit spicy~~ Brother, I want to drink water~"

"Sister, here~"

Sunday immediately stood up from the chair, tiptoed, picked up a glass of milk from the table, and quickly handed it to Robin.

His eyes were full of expectation, hoping to get his sister's attention.

Xuan Ge took the milk smoothly, gently placed it in Robin's small hand, and even deliberately steadied the cup for her, afraid she couldn't hold it steady.

"Thank you, Brother~"

Robin took the milk, drank a small sip, then sweetly said to Xuan Ge again, still not looking at Sunday once.

"Pfft~"

Kakavasha really couldn't hold it back, couldn't help laughing out loud.

This little girl, she ignores her own biological brother too much, right.

He figured it out; this chicken wing boy before his eyes has been trying hard to regain his dignity as an older brother, but every time gets ignored by his sister, it's really too funny.

"What are you laughing at?"

Hearing Kakavasha's laughter, Sunday immediately turned his head angrily, glaring at this boy with shallow golden hair and exceptionally good-looking eyes, his tone full of dissatisfaction.

"Sorry, I just thought of something happy, not laughing at you."

Kakavasha put away his smile, said in a flat tone, but his eyes still hid a trace of amusement.

"You...!" Sunday was so angry his cheeks flushed red, wanted to say "You're clearly laughing at me."

But a warm hand suddenly landed on top of his head, it was Mother's.

He instantly withered, could only obediently sit down, head lowered shoveling the rice in his bowl, not daring to speak anymore.

Kakavasha ate a few mouthfuls, gradually ate his fill; he raised his head, just happening to meet Sunday who had been staring at him.

The two looked at each other; in the air, it seemed invisible sparks flashed past.

Confirmed through eye contact, a person not easy to deal with.